The Indigo Dreamer
At the mere crack of a twig, Vincent bolts into the endless dark of the forest. But despite all warnings to the contrary, taking shelter in a seemingly abandoned cabin might be the best decision he’s ever made.
At the mere crack of a twig, Vincent bolts into the endless dark of the forest. But despite all warnings to the contrary, taking shelter in a seemingly abandoned cabin might be the best decision he’s ever made.
Chapter 1: Birdwatcher-turned-spy “Don’t poke me with that bloody thing!” “Then hurry it up!” the kobold squeaked, jabbing the human with the butt of his spear. “This is ridiculous,” said Isaac. “I already told you, this is a misunderstanding! Not everyone can appreciate a good bird.” “Save your excuses for our master,” the other kobold […]
Quinn, the newest stable boy of the King’s Guard, is rather fond of gryphons. A little too fond, perhaps.